“to be able with somebody else you have to be able with yourself”, a friend once told me. and i knew why she did, because i used to hate being alone. yesterday however i went to oostende, up north at the coast. the north sea at my feet, i had a day i will remember for a long long time, snapping pictures, eating fresh seashells from a street-shop. it was – contributing to my theory – a perfect moment.
i belive.